By the mask of Jason I swing the machete at fakeness
secrets in the faces I bring covered by the stone masons
2 pistols adjacent, 2 chains glisten when my pages blazin
Im masterbatin on the waists of models that are sunbathin
hangin with some Haitians sipping some of the best hops
laughing at the sweat shops reciting some Anton Chekov
I let my tech talk bit a bit a bit a bit blat blat bless yall
OOOoooooOOo its Mentok reading every thought in ya head yaaa
yaaa trick yaaaaa them soldier boys dont mess around
boy am I sweatin now, I guess I should go eat a sandwich now..
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